As the words "Undefeated Sacred Physique" were uttered, a golden light was drawn from the point where Shentu Feng's palms opened and closed, becoming even more dazzling and eye-catching, all under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
A dazzling golden light poured down, like gilded gold falling from the sky, surrounding Shentu Feng. Just looking at it, one could feel a terrifying aura.
Undefeated Sacred Physique...
The words Shentu Feng had just spoken were clearly imprinted in everyone's ears.
Gazing at the golden light and the gradually forming phantom of a golden bell within it, everyone's eyes were filled with shock.
" The Undefeated Sacred Physique... Is this the Undefeated Divine Art that Shentu Li spoke of?"
"It has such a domineering and powerful feel; it doesn't look like Thearch Realm Cultivation Method to me."
"Hiss... The name 'Undefeated Sacred Physique' is too much. Could it be that if this Cultivation Method is mastered to perfection, one can truly be invincible?"
"Not only that, I've heard about the origins and potential of this Cultivation Method. It's said that it's one of the few physiques that can be cultivated later in life. If one can cultivate it to its peak, one will be immune to all attacks and unbreakable, truly invincible!"
"I never expected that Shentu Feng would actually master it. I thought that old man Shentu Li was just bragging!"
"Judging from his aura, he should only be at the minor completion stage, but even so, he is extremely terrifying..."
"As expected of the Primordial Holy Heaven, it truly possesses considerable resources!"
The surrounding chatter and sighs reached Han Ming's ears.
He listened calmly, his eyes showing no extra emotion.
Upon hearing their lavish praise of Shentu Feng's Undefeated Sacred Physique, a somewhat mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.
"Oh..."
He gave a cold laugh, watching the golden bell phantom gradually taking shape opposite him. He didn't make any move to stop it, just watched indifferently. If you looked closely, you could see his contempt in his eyes.
Only after Shentu Feng's Undefeated Sacred Physique was fully formed did Han Ming take a step forward, twist his wrist, and turn his neck.
He scoffed, " Undefeated Sacred Physique? Is it truly invincible and impervious to all magic?"
Ha! You still have a long way to go!
As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared to have summoned his spirit sword.
The jet-black spirit sword was drawn from its sheath, humming and vibrating incessantly in his hand, its power no less than Shentu Feng's Undefeated Sacred Physique.
As the sword was drawn, a jet-black Sword Qi was flicked out by Han Ming with a flick of his sleeve. His eyes were sharp, with a hint of bloodlust and excitement.
"Invincible!? Even if you are not invincible, you will still be defeated before this Holy Son!"
"Break for this holy son!!"
One Sword strike!
That terrifying, pitch-black Sword Qi, like a dragon about to devour everything, soared out almost in the blink of an eye, its body snaking towards Shentu Feng!
In an instant, the golden light and the black light collided, and a violent surge of Spiritual Power erupted across the entire arena!
In that instant, the arena, which could withstand the bombardment of the Thearch Realm expert, began to tremble before a Half-Emperor, a cultivator who had suppressed his strength to the level of Half-Emperor. Even the surrounding space rippled, as if it were about to shatter!
This scene caused many people to stand up, their eyes filled with amazement and solemnity.
Shentu Feng's ability to comprehend that Cultivation Method shocked them.
However, the fact that Han Ming, this unknown holy son, possessed such terrifying Sword Qi surprised them even more!
It should be understood that any cultivator who can practice Sword Dao and master it is, without exception, a genius among geniuses.
The requirements of Sword Dao are extremely demanding.
The moment Shentu Feng was hit, he knew in his heart that something was wrong.
He clenched his teeth so tightly that he could barely contain his urge to retreat, forcing out all the Spiritual Power in his body.
A thick, golden shield appeared before him, desperately blocking the impact of the black sword light.
but...
Click!
Click!
One crisp sound after another rang out. The shield that Shentu Feng had painstakingly forged was beginning to shatter layer by layer under Shentu Feng's terrifying Sword Qi, which was filled with deathly light!
Starting from the edge of the shield, tiny fragments shattered, turning into Spiritual Power and dissipating in mid-air.
Soon, large, spiderweb-like cracks spread to the center of the shield.
Immediately afterwards.
Click!
The entire shield shattered, but the Sword Qi, without slowing down in the slightest, pierced straight through the shield and hurtled towards Shentu Feng, striking him squarely in the chest.
" Shentu!"
"Senior Brother Shentu!"
"Feng'er!!"
boom!
Shentu Feng, feeling as if his entire body had been subjected to slow slicing, crashed heavily off the stage.
He coughed and coughed, the black light seemed to cling to his body, and it took a long time for it to dissipate unwillingly. But Shentu Feng still coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his breath became extremely weak.
What an eerie sword light!
Those around them were startled.
But it's not good to criticize too much.
Although Han Ming's Sword Qi was sinister, he defeated Shentu Feng fair and square, and even waited until Shentu Feng's Undefeated Sacred Physique solidified before making his move. There was nothing to criticize about him.
In this first match, Shentu Feng truly lost!
The crowd looked at Han Ming with extreme fear and disbelief at the outcome, and for a moment, the entire hall fell silent.
Shentu Li, his hands trembling, helped Shentu Feng up, placed his fingers on his pulse, and quickly circulated his Spiritual Power throughout his body. Only after realizing that Shentu Feng was not seriously injured did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Nominally, Shentu Feng was his disciple, his nephew, but he took Shen Tu Feng under his wing and taught him when Shentu Feng was only four years old. How was this any different from treating him as his own son?
only...
We lost!
The Undefeated Sacred Physique actually lost!
Shentu Li felt an indescribable shock and regret.
This is a partially completed Undefeated Sacred Physique, renowned for its astonishing defensive power. Unless one's cultivation level is significantly higher than the opponent's, there is absolutely no possibility of being easily defeated.
The Holy Son of Han Ming, Primordial Slaying Alliance, only used one move!
Moreover, his cultivation level was also suppressed to the same level as Shentu Feng's.
From this perspective...
Looking at the spirited figure standing on the arena, all the holy masters of the Primordial Holy Heaven felt a chill in their hearts.
Realm level can suppress power, but strength cannot.
The fact that Han Ming was able to defeat Shentu Feng with such an unparalleled force, and that they were at the same cultivation level, can only mean one thing.
His strength surpasses that of Shentu Feng!
The fact that the Undefeated Sacred Physique was shattered in a single move clearly indicates a significant difference in strength between the two sides; the power of this Han Ming Holy Son...
That's incredible!
Even though the opponent suppressed his cultivation level to Half-Emperor, the power of this One Sword was at least at the Thearch Realm First Layer Peak!
Thinking about it, many people couldn't help but shudder, looking at Han Ming Holy Son of the Primordial Slaying Alliance with even more caution in their eyes.
Primordial Slaying Alliance...
Han Ming...
They came prepared, as expected.
No wonder they were so arrogant at the beginning!
Having gathered three major forces, plotted for many years, and bided its time until the old dean's death before revealing itself to the public, the foundation of the Primordial Slaying Alliance is absolutely not to be underestimated!
After knocking Shentu Feng off the stage, Han Ming stood calmly on the stage and watched, without making a move to take his life.
His face wore an even more mocking sneer.
"One move? I only used one move. What a waste."
"What Undefeated Sacred Physique? It's utterly laughable!"